The reborn miracle doctor used cheats, and the prince loved him

The Imperial Master walked out of the palace with a heavy expression, and when he saw Shen Qin standing quietly waiting for him, he put on a polite smile.

"Doctor Shen, let's find a place to sit so that you can write more easily."

Shen Qin saluted respectfully and nodded.

In a quiet corner of the back garden, the two sat down in front of the stone table.

The little eunuch brought paper, pen, and a white porcelain cup with a high handle.

The Imperial Master took off the wine gourd hanging from his waist, poured a glass and placed it in front of Shen Qin, then poured another glass for himself.

"Pindao made his own peach blossom wine. Courtyard Shen decided it would be better to try it."

Seeing that Shen Qin hadn't touched the wine glass, he smiled and said,

"Why, are you afraid that the wine is poisonous?"

Shen Qin smiled faintly, picked up the wine glass, lowered his sleeves to cover his mouth, raised his snowy neck, and filled the glass down his belly.

"President Shen Yuan is really a generous person! Of course I have to accompany you too!"

Lifting his gray beard, the Imperial Master drank it in one gulp, then wrinkled his face and said with a smile,

"With the miraculous doctor Shen Yuanjian, Pindao's Shen-soothing Pill is no longer of use. I wonder how Chen Yugui's treatment is going? Your Majesty even missed Pindao before the battle."

Shen Qin wrote, "It's already good without any trouble." ]

The Imperial Master nodded happily,

"That's good. By the way, Shen Yuanjing is a famous country doctor. He has traveled all over the country and has seen a lot. I have a question to ask."

Shen Qin waited quietly for him to continue speaking.

The Imperial Master poured another glass of wine before speaking slowly.

"I wonder if Judge Shen has ever heard of Cangmen?"

He has been confused about the failure of the spell he cast on Shen Qin last time, and this time he came to test it.

So while talking, he looked at Shen Qin's expression, trying to get some clues from it, but the person on the other side of his eyes just smiled calmly and wrote on the paper.

[Why did the Imperial Master suddenly ask this?]

The Imperial Master took a sip of wine and sighed regretfully,

"To tell you the truth, Pindao is a member of the Cang Clan, but he has not learned any profound Taoism, only some superficial knowledge. After the death of Master Xian, the Cang Clan has also dispersed. Over the years, Pindao has been looking for his former master. Senior brother, it’s a pity that there is no news.”

Shen Qin looked calm, lowered his eyes and wrote,

[The Imperial Master asked the right person, Shen has indeed heard of Cangmen!]

"Oh?" The Imperial Master was a little surprised and smiled, "Can you elaborate?"

Shen Qin wrote fluently,

[When Shen was a traveling doctor, he once met a Taoist priest who was injured and fainted. The apprentice was naughty and dug out everything in his bag. Shen saw a book called Cangmen Secret. There were some weird symbols in the technique that Shen couldn't understand, so he trained his apprentice and returned them all to him after the Taoist Master woke up. ]

The Imperial Master suddenly realized, "No wonder!"

Seeing Shen Qin's confused eyes, he coughed twice and hurriedly covered it up,

"No wonder Pindao can't be found. It turns out he is in Jiangnan. So where did you meet this person?"

Shen Qin smiled secretly in his heart and wrote again:

[It was probably by the Dongting Lake. It happened many years ago. I can’t remember it clearly. I just remember that the Taoist priest also said that your lineage has the art of immortality. Do you think it is true? ]

The Imperial Master waved his hand in a panic.

"He is just bragging. I am in Cangmen and have never heard of the art of immortality."

Shen Qin laughed and wrote, [Shen also thinks it is nonsense!

The Imperial Master sighed dejectedly, "Oh, the sea of ​​people is huge, where can I find it?"

Shen Qin wrote:

[Then Shen will think about it when he goes back. If he remembers the details, he will inform the Imperial Master. ]

The Imperial Master also smiled happily.

"President Shen is really considerate and considerate. No wonder His Highness King Song appreciates him so much."

After a "friendly" conversation with the Imperial Master, Shen Qin went to Fuxi Hall to change the dressing for the abscess on Concubine Shu's ankle.

Along the way, he was worried.

He had already surmised something terrible in his mind.

The reason why Emperor Kang kept the Imperial Master by his side was probably because he wanted to be reborn.

Have they already repaired it? Or is it even on Emperor Kangxi?

Why is the national master looking for his senior brother?

Is his so-called senior brother Zhang Shensuan?

If Emperor Kang was reborn, then whatever world these princes would fight for would be just his pawns.

Do you want to tell Li Yunxi about such an important thing?

But if he told her, his true identity would be exposed.

In the midst of random thoughts and entanglements, he had reached the threshold of the hall of Fuxi Hall.

Suddenly I heard several gentle birdsong.

After calming down, he stepped in.

In front of me is a picture of peace, tranquility, and peaceful times.

The maid in green clothes held an exquisite bird cage in her hand.

The man in purple is smiling slightly, holding corn kernels in one hand and feeding a golden bird in the cage with the other.

A red hairband simply tied the long black silk-like hair back, and a few strands of loose hair fell smoothly from the temples, giving this slightly quiet hairstyle a bit of liveliness and wantonness.

The curved eyebrows and long eyelashes were dyed golden by the afternoon sun. The corners of his pink mouth were curved upward, and shallow dimples appeared on both sides of his cheeks.

The bird happily took the corn kernels, and the man gently touched its shining feathers with his fingers.

"What's wrong with you, little one?"

He whispered pityingly.

This scene made Shen Qin even forget that it was the aloof and calculating King Xi, but just a cheerful and cute boy next door.

Hearing the footsteps, Li Yunxi looked at him and smiled again,

"Sir is here, I am thinking of you."